Exciting tales of the LA freeway system

Exciting tales of the LA freeway system

Before I begin this new story, I'll quickly touch on the story in the post I was going to make about Elliot vs. Andy. It's a pretty standard vying for attention kind of thing and because I didn't want to deal with something like that at the moment, I've made myself aloof for the past few days.

Anyway, last night Naomi and I hung out, and we ended up back at her place until 3AM. I left and to get home from her place, I have to take the 101 to the 110 to the 10 to a street exit. I drive up to the 101 last night tired as hell. Of course traffic's at a standstill due to an accident up ahead. Tow trucks and police cars pass me on the shoulder, and I think: Okay, these guys do this all the time. I should be out of here in no time. Incorrect. After waiting for an hour, trying to stay awake, the next thing I remember is hearing a knock on my window as a car passes me on the shoulder and and looking over to see cars passing me on my left. I'd fallen asleep on the highway while waiting for them to clear the accident. I was in park, so no harm, no foul. I finally got back at 5AM before passing the fuck out. And I was planning on going to Universal Studios today...

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